Time ... Thou Ceaseless Lackey To Eternity.

Words To Deeds Cold Breath Gives.

Thy Words, I Grant Are Bigger, For I Wear Not, My Dagger In My Mouth.

Silence Is Only Commendable In A Neat's Tongue Dried, And A Maid Not Vendible.

The World Is Grown So Bad, That Wrens Make Prey Where Eagles Dare Not Perch.

Wisely, I Say, I Am A Bachelor.